Early one rainy morningWhile contemplating lifeThe train's whistle blewThen all of a suddenI knew what to doThe sound came and saidStay on track old manTill the end of the railRelax between crossingsEnjoy life's rideWalk through life With a gentle strideLet people knowWith no whistle to blowThat you are on trackAnd know where to goYour life will run wellAnd arrive there on timeYou'll be just fineAt the end of the line